Badass Ballerina

chapter twenty three~knock before you walk in

Third person POV

"That feels great." She moans loudly and Ryder carries on going.

The bed is quite literally slipping across the wooden floorboards, he smirks and grins at her.

The door flings open...

"Jesus Christ you two!" Chase yells as they both stop hiding under the covers.

Eduardo walks in,"So I just walked in on my son just fucking great..."

"He is fucking great in bed though." Octavia pants her face still flushed from sex.

"Language, and I really don't want to know how my son is in bed." Eduardo runs a hand over his stubble.

"Anyway you two get ready we're going out for dinner as we're going home soon, for Christmas eve." Chase looks at the pair.

Ryder gets out of the bed nearly pulling the quilt of Octavia, "Hey watch it I don't want my brother or your dad seeing my boobs."

"Son..." Eduardo gestures to him whilst covering his eyes.

"Jesus shit, ummm guys could you ummm get out whilst we get clothed we'll meet you there." Ryder grabs her dressing gown.

You know the relationship's real when you borrow each others dressing gowns. Chase and Eduardo scuttle out, scared and alarmed by what they just saw.

"Well that's interesting." Ryder smirks.

"Your dad and my brother caught us having sex!" She shrieks.

"Well they should have knocked." He grins shaking his head getting out a white shirt and suit trousers for dinner.

"I guess I'll wear," she gets up and roots around her clothes pulling out a soft peach dress and some mui mui white heels,"This done."

They both walk out spritzing perfume and aftershave, she swipes on a tinted lip gloss. Rushing out to the restaurant, her face red from rushing.

"Took you long enough." Esmay says.

"Where have you been?" Clarissa asks.

"Sorting stuff." Octavia answers.

"Really, last time we checked on you he was well..." Chase turns away.

"Let's stop talking about this." Jack says.

"I agree." Everyone says.